Think about it, guys. It's actually a pretty depressing subject, if you ask me, but I'll try not to get all sappy on you about how I wouldn't have enough time to show all of my friends and family how much I love them! D': D':
I would start the day off at 12:00 a.m. by writing letters to those closest to me so they could be given to them when I'm gone.
That would take a really long time, so around 5:30, I'd make my mother a wonderful super awesome breakfast and give it to her in bed.
Then I'd take my dog to a park and play with her because she doesn't get out enough. . . :'(
Next, I'd take as many friends as I could out to breakfast with me. We'd go to Denny's or IHOP because yes. Oohh, I'd get about fifteen plates of just hash browns!! Yum!
Then I'd have them open up the greatest amusement park known to man and we'd all have a super awesome amazing time riding roller coasters for FREEEEEEEEE!
If during this time someone could fly in Ian Somerhalder, Josh Hutcherson, or Logan Lerman so I could just give them a hug, that would be pretty nice, too. They're so handsome:)
Around this time, I suppose it would be lunch, sooooooo I'd want Mexican food! I'd get chips and queso and salsa and fajitas and . . . excuse me guys, I think I'm drooling.
After this, I would like to have one-on-one time with a guy who used to be very special to me but has cut contact with me, just for some closure.
Then, I would sit in an auditorium, preferably my old high school's. I'd want to just sit there under the lights for a while, and then probably sing (even though I'm an awfully terrible singer! But no one would be there, so who could hear me??)
I would get on a plane next to fly home with my mom. However we'd stop in Springfield, Missouri so I could eat at my FAVORITE restaurant, Umi's!!! It is by far the best tasting asian food and the atmosphere and the service and the food and the food and ugggghhhhh YAS. yaaas.
After eating dinner, I would continue flying home with my madre, where I would spend the rest of my time with my family.
But when it starts nearing 11:30 p.m. I think I'd like to spend the rest of my time at this certain spot in my hometown where there are trees everywhere, flowers, a stream, and a break in the trees where I could see the stars.
Let's say this "last day" is when I have a husband or something like that, I'd like to spend those last 30 minutes with him, but, if not, I think that spending it alone or with my mom wouldn't be too bad.
And then I'd be dead!
DUN! DUN! DUNNNN!
Yeah, so that was far more depressing than I planned.
I feel like most people are much funnier than I was when planning out their last day on Earth. . .
I'm sorry for tugging at any heart strings, if I did.
Yeah, I'm about to cry.
OKAY I'M DONE!
I'll leave you with a funny picture!!!
Have an adventure! It's Friday!